Maybe she could try to trust Song Sinian a little more in the future.
The last life had conditioned her to instinctively think of the worst every time she encountered a problem.
It seemed this needed to be improved.
"Sir?" Suddenly, from afar, a voice called out.
Lu Zhaozhao emerged from a blind spot in the surveillance and looked out, just catching sight of Zhao Xi standing not far away.
Zhao Xi, upon seeing Lu Zhaozhao, secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he hadn't disturbed their sir's good deeds just now.
He walked forward and then slowly said, "Sir, there are important guests in the reception room who might need your personal attention."
Song Sinian's eyebrows pressed down slightly, somewhat puzzled by this "important guest."
However, since Zhao Xi didn't specify a name, he naturally had his reasons.
Song Sinian raised his hand and touched Lu Zhaozhao's little head, "You go back to the office first; I'll come to find you in a bit."